"Sorry but I don't go around, handing over my things to others, I am not much of a charitable guy, to be honest."
Helm couldn't help but laugh as he said "No, this is not charity, this is handing your things to your superior----"
"Brother, shut up!!! I never get in your business, so please don't meddle in mine."
Kirsa showed obvious anger at her brother since he promised her that he would not meddle with her business.
Helm stared at Kirsa for a second before saying "Fine, I won't meddle with your business, but you don't need to get so mad about it. You are still a kid so you don't know how this world works when you have the power you can take anything you want. There is no need to negotiate with someone weaker than you. and this guy he is weak-----"
before he could complete his sentence, the red-haired woman interrupted him saying "Dear Helm, you are mistaking this boy to be weak. He is no means weak, since-----"
